The Dragon Has Nine Sons (1)

'Rejuvenating all things,' these three simple words, spoken in an indifferent tone, conveyed a strong sensation to Xu Qing.

Especially the part about how it was irreversible for herself, there was a faint hint of unspeakable sadness.

The youngest daughter of the ruler was born with authority. However, to her, this authority might not be a blessing.

She was using her life to revive all things.

While this authority was powerful, it was also extremely cruel. Moreover, there was clearly a limit.

The heir instinctively raised his hand and placed it in front of his fifth sister.

He had always done this since he was young, and not just him, all his brothers and sisters did the same.

Princess Mingmei did the same.

"There's no need. I won't be able to live for long," the black-robed old granny calmly said.